I like my women
How i like my drink,
Sometimes smooth,
Sometimes strong,
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Life is not happy-
Happiness is found in death,
You shall be happy.
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Wind blowing strongly.
Nothing can be seen at all
Yet trees heads still bow.
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Life is fragile-
Blood is nectar to my steel,
I see its next meal.
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Cherry blossoms fall-
The forgotten leaves decay,
Blood drains from your corpse.
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Do riddle me this.
How do you plan on killing,
When your dead yourself?
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So many fallen,
Yet still to be satisfied,
Is there no challenge?
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I toss, i turn
I wrestle with
My covers, sleepless nights
Grueling days
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Beware my gaze
For men who laze
In their guard
Shall know my disregard
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Questions without answers
We know there are none
Yet still try to find them
Though we know it is like
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